REVIEWED BY BARRY GARDNER:


STEPHEN GREENLEAF – Blood Type. John Marshall Tanner #8. Morrow, hardcover, 1992. Bantam Crimeline, paperback, 1993.

   It’s no news that I consider Stephen Greenleaf one of the better of the current PI writers. As I’ve remarked elsewhere about Jeremiah Healy, I know Greenleaf is going to give me at worst a decently written book of a type I enjoy, featuring a character I like.

   One of Tanner’s`drinking friends, who works as a member of the emergency medical services, is found dead in an alley, apparently a suicide by drug overdose. He has recently been pouring out his heart to Tanner about the impending break-up of his marriage, about to be caused by the pursuit of his torch singer wife by a local tycoon. Tanner does not believe his friend would have killed himself (sound familiar?), and begins to investigate. The case of course proves complex, with links to a possible blood supply scandal and the victim’s troubled past.

   As always, Greenleaf has things to say about society, and people, and the way we live our lives. Usually, they are not intrusive; here, at times I felt I could see the soapbox. I didn’t feel that the plot was well integrated, either — or perhaps it just didn’t grab me enough to make me pay attention.

   All told, this was the least impressive entry in the series in some time. Still, it was a John Marshall Tanner book by Stephen Greenleaf, and if you’re a fan of same, that’s enough.

— Reprinted from Fireman, Fireman, Save My Books #4, November 1992.